Chu Feng's biggest worry was that other soul beasts or enemies would come to snatch it at this time, and he hid in a hidden place, desperately absorbing the energy in the soul stone.

As time passed, his soul power became stronger and stronger, and the soul stone gradually turned gray-white. The energy in it had been sucked clean by him.

"See how much soul power I've added?"

Chu Feng's soul body had become much more condensed, much stronger than before.

Enter the lottery system, click on the host attribute, and see that the soul power column has changed from the original 80 to 180. A soul stone was enough for him to increase his soul power by a hundred.

"Great! With my current soul power, it should be much easier to deal with second-order soul beasts!"

Chu Feng deliberately picked a stone the size of a sea bowl, and after holding it with both hands, he picked it up with a hey. This was not possible before.

In order to verify his strength, he immediately looked for a soul beast to kill.

Luckily, I quickly ran into three soul rats who were devouring soul plants.

Chu Feng shouted loudly and rushed up directly to kill.

The Frost Condensation Fist is displayed, and after the soul power is improved, the punches that come out are all tigers and tigers. With one fight to three, he turned out to win very quickly.

After recovering the three first-level soul cores, he won three lottery points at once.

"Haha, I can finally draw another lottery!" Chu Feng was about to draw a lottery, when there was a sudden burst of cheers in front of him.

"Chase it, don't let it run!"

"This magic pen battle soul is the best in ten thousand!"

A handsome young man was there shouting, and he was followed by a large number of masters. All of them are condensed souls and agile speeds. And they have swords in their hands, and these people are definitely not small.

Chu Feng was extremely eager for the battle spirit, and when he heard that these people were chasing the battle spirit, he was in good spirits and immediately prepared.

He has a War Spirit Detention Rune, and he can capture it when the War Spirit appears.

In the distance, he saw a cloud of purple light flying towards his location at an alarming speed.

It turned out to be a purple battle spirit, which was the top battle spirit.

As far as Chu Feng knew, the battle spirits were divided into five types: white, yellow, crimson, golden, and purple. White is the most garbage, and purple is the top war spirit.

This time it was really lucky, and I actually encountered a purple war spirit.

"Lock on to the target, use!"

Chu Feng calculated the timing and immediately made a move.

Sou!

A golden light shot out, hitting the approaching purple light with incomparable precision. At this time, Chu Feng finally saw the true form of the purple mang, which was a pen.

"Even if it's a purple war spirit, even if it's a pen, it's definitely not far off!"

Chu Feng immediately rushed over and grabbed the purple pen.

"Woo~!" the purple pen kept vibrating, making a wailing sound. Faintly visible golden net-like lines appear on its surface, which should be the golden net of the War Spirit Detention Rune.

"Would you like to recognize me as Lord?" Chu Feng shouted at it.

"Woo~!" The bristles of the purple pen nodded like a human, it no longer struggled, and resigned itself to merging with Chu Feng's soul body.

Although it is easy for the war spirit to recognize the master, it must be consensual on both sides.

When the purple pen merged with his soul body, Chu Feng found that it had become a part of his soul body, like his own arm. It's an amazing feeling.

"Haha, I finally have my own battle spirit!" Chu Feng laughed wildly, his heart full of a sense of accomplishment and joy.

Whoosh!

More than a dozen soul shadows surrounded him, and these people were all strong men who pursued the Purple Pen Battle Soul. One by one, the souls condensed, exuding a mountain of oppressive power.

One of them, a young man, was born very handsome, but at the moment his handsome face became distorted by extreme anger.

"Bastard, I actually robbed my son's battle spirit!Damn wild seed!" The handsome boy's voice was cold and full of murderous intent.

A group of strong people, all of them wondered, even if this purple pen battle spirit was captured by so many of them, it was escaped several times. The little young man in front of him who was pitifully weak in soul power, what kind of ability did he have to catch the purple pen battle spirit.

And let them quickly confess the Lord?

"The battle spirit is an ownerless thing, I caught it with my own ability, why should I die?" Chu Feng hated others scolding him the most.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with him.

These people don't have the ability to catch the Purple Pen Battle Spirit themselves, so don't they let others catch them?

After the battle spirit recognized the master, no one could snatch it, so Chu Feng was not afraid of these people.

"Childe, what should you do with him?" asked an old man.

"The Purple Pen Battle Spirit is extremely precious, it is the best Battle Spirit that this son has ever seen, and it must be snatched back!"

"Escort back to Xiaoyao City first, force out this kid's address, and immediately send someone to his house to kill him!

The handsome son has so many strong people as his subordinates in the soul world, and he must also be an incomparably noble big man in the real world.

In order to snatch back the Purple Pen Battle Spirit, he actually wanted to kill Chu Feng in the real world.

This person is really ruthless, and treats human life like a mustard.

"You're going to kill me?"

Chu Feng was not stupid, and immediately tried all his strength to break out of the encirclement.

As a result, the old man came in front of him in a flash, and the other strong men all showed expressions of cat and mouse.

"Get out of here!" Chu Feng unleashed his frost condensation fist and blasted at the old man who was blocking in front.

"Yo, I also cultivated my soul technique!It's a pity that my soul power is too weak to see!" The old man grabbed Chu Feng's fist with his hand and grabbed him with a pull.

Bang!

A knee hit Chu Feng's soul body, causing him to scream in pain.

The difference in strength between him and the old man is too great, and he doesn't even have the strength to resist.

"In the hands of this son, you can only obediently spit out the address of the real world!" The handsome boy used the sword in his hand to press against Chu Feng's neck.

"If you want to kill, kill!" Chu Feng regarded death as if he were home, and he was very tough. was killed in the soul realm, and he was only seriously ill at most. If you are killed in the real world, you are completely dead.

"It's quite tough!" the handsome boy's face turned cold, "press him to the ground for me!"

Several of his subordinates immediately pressed Chu Feng to the ground, and then, the handsome boy held the sword in his hand and began to slash on Chu Feng's body. Every time he cut, Chu Feng was so painful that he came back to life.

"To say or not to say?" The handsome boy had a hideous face, cruelly torturing Chu Feng.

"Say that your mother steals people, and that your sister is a bitch......" Chu Feng is from the earth, and he is tortured to the point that life is worse than death, and he hates these people to the extreme. It's a pity that the strength is too weak, so I can only let these people torture.

"Dare to be hard-mouthed, let you taste the pain of soul stripping!"

When the words fell, the handsome boy cruelly took a sword and scraped it on Chu Feng's body. This kind of pain is several times stronger than cutting the soul body.

"Ah......h

When the soul is tortured, not only is the pain more intense, but it will never faint.

At this time, Chu Feng had only one thought, and that was to bite this handsome boy to death. Even if it's just a bite, it's fine. It occurred to him that he had one more chance to draw that he hadn't used.

Immediately endured the severe pain and conducted a lottery.

Even if you get a band-aid, you can disgust this hateful handsome boy.